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Number Please!


                    There's dial a prayer

dial a joke,

dial a horoscope.

Dial if you need to take a drink

dial if you've done too much dope,

We've got more numbers

than neighborly neighbors

and friendly friends.

 

Have no fear Ma Bell multiplies by ten,

so the numbers will never end.

there's numbers for runaways

and a number for rape,

But when you call the police

you get a tape.

 

You can find a telephone booth

among the desert sands,

in the city ghettos

and in our nation's capital

inside the monuments next to

where the statues stand.

There are more telephones around the globe,

if we all picked up at once

we would be put on hold.

 

It's sad to think that Mr. Bell

really didn't understand that his invention

would get so impersonal and 

completely out of hand.

it's a faceless voice that answers,

"no, it's over,"

"don't call again".

It's a faceless voice that says,

"sorry, we can't help you",

"There's no one here by that name",

"She just walked out the door",

"he's sleeping now", 

or

""Could you call back Tuesday?"

"He's in a meeting",

"She doesn't want to talk to you",

"Don't call gain!"

"Excuse me, that will be seventy-five more cents

or this conversation will end...

...BZZZZZZZZZZZ"

©©©©

 ©Philip J. Rappa 1982


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